Wen Qiao obeyed the words, opened her mouth, and ate the dumpling, then said, "Of course, that sounds great, I’m just a bit curious."
Jinghen thought for two seconds and said, "Maybe it’s because I knew I’d et you in the future, so I kept myself pure for you."
"Uncle Fu, you really have a sweet mouth."
Wen Qiao smiled at him, her hand under the table mischievously drawing circles on his thigh.
Jinghen’s eyes flashed with a trace of helplessness, and he caught her restless hand: "There are still people around, don’t ss around."
"Do you know what I like most about you?" Wen Qiao asked him.
"What?"
"I like you the most when you pretend to be serious." Wen Qiao’s voice was low, with an indescribable ambiguity: "The more serious you act, the more I want to seduce you, to make you show your feelings for . Every ti like that, I feel a great sense of achievent."
The girl’s eyes sparkled with mischief, clearly teasing him.
He chuckled and, imitating Wen Qiao’s tone from earlier, lowered his voice and said, "Every ti you act coy and say no, I also feel a great sense of achievent."
Wen Qiao was stunned for a mont, and her face imdiately turned red.
"..."
Oh no!
Failed to flirt, ended up being teased instead.
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Originally, there were more programs planned for later, but considering that Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen were about to announce their relationship, which would definitely require so PR afterward, Jiang Yao and Ye Shengnan, who were a couple, returned to the opposite side after the al and cleanup, and Lin Ruochun and Qin Xiang, who were still in an ambiguous phase, also left Wen Qiao’s apartnt.
For so sense of ceremony, Wen Qiao specifically set the ti to announce their relationship on Weibo at midnight on New Year’s.
As soon as midnight hit, Wen Qiao posted on Weibo—
@WenQiao: I’m going to start shipping my own couple now! @user56789
Fu Jinghen registered on Weibo to have more ways to understand Wen Qiao. He never liked such social software, so up until now, his profile picture and nickna were still system-generated defaults.
His Weibo account was discovered by Wen Qiao the last ti she saw him playing gas in his office.
However, at that ti, they hadn’t gone public, so she couldn’t follow Fu Jinghen back. Now that they were public, there was no such worry.
The first photo Wen Qiao posted on Weibo was a screenshot of the two of them looking at each other during a variety show they participated in together, and the second was a candid shot taken by Jiang Yao during dinner just now through the steam. Two photos, different tis and places, but both showed them looking at each other with the sa fondness and love.
The mont she hit send, there was a loud bang from outside the window, fireworks burst open in the sky, lighting up the dark night.
Wen Qiao exclaid "Wow," like an excited little child running to the balcony to watch the fireworks outside.
Hearing the footsteps approaching from behind, Wen Qiao was about to turn back when she felt a chill on her chest. She paused and looked down.
A small, delicate rose-shaped pendant hung on her chest, the diamond on the pendant glimring with a faint pink hue, very pretty.
Wen Qiao imdiately liked it, and touching the rose, she suddenly had a hunch, "Did you design this?"
"Yes." Fu Jinghen put the necklace on her, hugging her from behind: "Happy New Year, Mrs. Fu."
As Jinghen’s words fell, a new round of fireworks exploded in the sky again.
Wen Qiao turned her head and landed a kiss on his lips: "Happy New Year, hubby."
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